As Yun Yongan pressed the black and white keys, the sound of the piano sounded, and the first movement slowly kicked off. It was dark, cold, and endlessly chaotic, just like the darkness before the storm, just like the current world.

The musical instrument competition, which had lost its popularity, gained a lot of attention because of Yun Yongan's performance. Everyone turned on the TV, turned on the mobile phone, and opened the live broadcast room to enjoy his performance.

After the end of the first movement, the storm finally came. The murderous fate whizzed by, trying to destroy everything. The intensity of the music was weakening. silence.

People also gradually fell silent. People with lofty ideals felt the huge vested interests that were as thick as a mountain, and those who thought they were very powerful vested interests saw in Yun Yongan's performance that it was enough to break the mountain. Jiang's Excalibur.

In the silence of everyone, Yun Yongan continued to play, that cruel fate showed all his cruelty, turned into a demon, wanted to devour the world, turned into a shady curtain, wanted to cover the world,

When everyone was about to succumb, a trumpet-like tone sounded. Yun Yongan stood up against the retreating crowd and faced the storm. He stretched out his hand slowly and firmly, and under countless attacks, he strangled the throat of fate. .

The fourth movement, played slowly, played on the corpse of fate, in the majestic music, people cheered for victory.

In the epilogue, the brilliant music became more and more exciting, injecting new strength into the already struggling people.

Some people say that heroes rely on the current situation, but in many cases, all living beings have become numb, and only heroes can raise the banner.

After Yun Yongan left at the curtain call, Daxian fell into a real turmoil, a turmoil that went from top to bottom and from bottom to top.

Imprisonment, approval, exile, beheading!

When the country was in turmoil, Yun Yongan, holding a long sword, came to the scene of the heavy armor fighting competition alone.

Eastern armor, western armor, fish scale armor, chain mail, a strong man's body is full of flesh, matched with cold steel, the chill of the battlefield is coming.

Yun Yongan was dressed in commoner clothes, with a high crown and tied hair, holding a long sword without a sheath, which was out of place with the whole environment.

"Yong'an talent?" Someone recognized Yun Yong'an, came over with Fang Tian's painting halberd, looked him up and down carefully, "Are you also here for the competition?"

Yun Yongan smiled easily, stretched out his fist and hammered two times on his armor, "That's right. Your armor is very good, and it looks quite strong."

"It's okay, it's okay!" The man smiled and scratched his helmet, "I made this myself, Yong'an talent, it's too dangerous for you to compete like this, I don't have a spare set of armor, I'm about the same size as you, With a little adjustment, it should be almost there.”

Yun Yongan waved his hand casually, "Don't worry, I want to wear armor, I can get any kind of armor, I just don't want to wear it."

"But?"

The man looked eager, and when he was about to persuade Yun Yongan to wear armor for the competition, a broken Chinese suddenly came from beside him.

"Yellow monkey, do you dare to fight with me one-on-one between men."

Hearing this insulting name, Yun Yongan frowned, followed the voice, and saw a tall man wearing European plate armor with a small slit just in front of his eyes.

The full-coverage armor covered his physical features, but judging from his voice, he should undoubtedly be a foreigner.

For these guys, Yun Yongan has never had a good impression. Just when he was thinking about how to punish him, the European knight threw a white glove in front of Yun Yongan, and threw down a long list of words in neat English. if.

After shouting, the European knight raised his epee and rushed towards Yun Yongan. The man holding Fang Tian's painted halberd noticed this and panicked. The knight rushed over.

The two people were staggered, and Yun Yongan flicked his wrist lightly, shaking off the blood beads on it.

After shaking twice, the huge body of the European knight fell to the ground, splashing countless dust.

"you you you!"

Seeing his companion fell to the ground, other armored knights from abroad surrounded him angrily, especially after they took off the helmet of the European knight and found that he was dead.

Many people waved their weapons and surrounded Yun Yongan, demanding that he pay the European knight with his life.

When the crowd was furious, a few rationalists quietly approached, and they obviously received black money from the West, but in the name of fairness, justice and human rights, they asked Yun Yongan to apologize.

They knew very well that Yun Yongan was acting in self-defense right now, and if they really wanted to kill him, it would be completely impossible, but as long as his reputation was discredited and this virtuous and civilized chess player was cast aside by all, it would be enough.

Yun Yong'an smiled indifferently to the criticism from the crowd, waved his hand to reject the help of others, picked up the white glove on the ground with his sword, and threw it in front of them.

"Don't talk nonsense, just now he and I launched a life-and-death duel. His skills are not as good as others, and he will die if he dies. If you want to avenge him, I will give you a chance, so don't come one by one. Let's go together, a life-and-death duel, until death."

Yun Yongan's arrogant behavior aroused the anger of others, and without any hesitation, a short European swordsman rushed forward with a mace.

When fighting with heavy armor, ordinary long swords and daggers have no lethality at all, and everyone uses heavy weapons.

During the charge, the European swordsman consciously covered his eyes, covering his only vital point.

"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me!"

With a light flick of Yun Yong'an's wrist, he raised his long sword, swung away the mace in his hand, and with the help of his strength, hit him on the neck from the side.

The powerful force instantly bent the armor plate on the neck, and the protruding armor plate pressed on the blood vessels. In the case of insufficient blood supply, this short European swordsman immediately fainted to the ground.

After falling to the ground, the nail plate still presses on the blood vessels, preventing the heart from supplying blood to the brain.

With the first one, there will be the second one, Yun Yongan swung his long sword, and under the army formation, not a single leaf touched his body.

Only one after another, strong men in armor fell to the ground, gradually losing their breath.

Murderers are always killed.

They wanted Yun Yong'an's life, so they had to be prepared to lose their own life.

When European knights, American warriors, or some bribed great sages died indiscriminately under Yun Yongan's sword, and a hill was piled up beside him, they finally became afraid and stopped their futile assault.

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